Chapter 28: Murderer Deya
"LaMia, do you know what the real conditions for completing the remembrance of this world are?"

In the room, Lamia did not continue to read the books in the temple as usual.

Perhaps it was because today was the last day and also the deadline for the assignment that made her not in the mood to read anymore.

From the world recollection prompts she could see, her mission was still unfinished.

Hearing Deya's question, Lamia's heart moved and asked: "What are the conditions for completion?"

“To complete the recollection of this world, it requires some special qualifications, or some special physique.

In other words, the person who opens the remembrance of this world must have this qualification. If not, then his end will be death.

Therefore, this forbidden world recollection is very simple. As long as you have this qualification, you can survive. However, this world recollection is also very difficult, because if you do not have this qualification, you will definitely die.

In fact, if an unqualified person activates the remembrance of this world, he and all the sacrifices will live safely here for seven days.

No monsters will appear during these 7 days, which will make people doubt that this world's memories are fake.

But on the seventh day, everyone will be sacrificed!"

Deya said slowly.

Lamia's heart moved, and she lowered her eyes and said, "So you are the qualified person, you are a monster, and this is the truth about monsters!"

Deya smiled and said, "That's right, as long as you have the qualifications, you will find a hint in this world's memories, and it will allow you to transform into a monster and move at night.

The next step is very simple. You just need to sacrifice the sacrifice at a specific time to win.

The main reason why this world's recollection is called taboo level is because of this, not because the content of the task is difficult, but because the requirements are too high. "

When Deya said this, Lamia also received a reminder from World Recollection, telling her that the task was completed.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me now?"

Deya suddenly asked.

The demon goddess was startled, "…what do I need to tell you?"

Hearing this, Deya walked towards Lamia step by step.

The witch suddenly felt uneasy. She saw that the smile on Deya's face became more and more hideous and crazy, like an evil ghost who was ready to devour people.

She subconsciously wondered if Deya had been bewitched by the evil god, as he had said before that he was being watched by God.

Deya suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that there is no difference from what I thought. This makes me feel relieved."

Deya rushed forward suddenly.

Lamia wanted to resist, but the world's memory, or to be more precise, the power of the goddess restricted her. She was unable to cast any spells here and her body became extremely weak.

In this world of remembrance, no mutual harm is allowed.

But what Deya did was not harm, but a sacrifice to God!
Deya grabbed Lamia's slender shoulders and pushed her to the ground. The witch tried to resist him with her only remaining right arm, but she was no match for Deya's violence.

At this time, Deya had a ferocious and terrifying look on his face. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist. Under Lamia's wide eyes, Deya held the handle of the dagger with both hands, rode on her waist, and stabbed her chest fiercely.

A sharp pain came from her chest, but Lamia just frowned.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that witches have strong vitality, and a single blow may not be fatal. Goddess, please accept my sacrifice to you!"

"..."

Blood splattered all over Deya's body.

Lamia's eyes were filled with many emotions as she watched the knives cut through her.

Fright, anger, despair, disgust, hatred, coldness...

But in the end, she seemed to suddenly realize something, and instead held Deya's hand, letting the blade pierce her heart.

Seventeen consecutive slashes, each one hitting the vital point.

Even if she was a witch, without her magic, her tenacious vitality would not be able to resist such serious injuries.

Lamia was lying on the ground, her pitch-black dress was stained with blood, and the blood flowed down her body and soaked the floor.

Her breathing gradually became weaker and her eyes became more unfocused, until she completely lost her breath.

But in the end, there was a smile in her eyes.

The 'murderer' Deya panted, climbed up from her body, and threw the dagger in his hand aside.

He looked at the blood on his hands, then at Lamia's body, and laughed, "A woman who is too smart will make men stay away from her.

You can't even pretend to be stupid and play a scene with me, accusing me of my sins in anger and grief. This makes me feel so boring."

Deya's body was stained with the witch's blood. The splattered blood fell on his black hair, and the blood slowly dripped along the ends of his hair into blood beads, making him look like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

He glanced at Lamia, whose body was lying on the ground with eyes wide open and a look of unwillingness to close her eyes, and shook his head.

Deya picked up the water on the table beside him, not to clean the blood on his body, but to drink it to moisten his dry throat.

Killing is really tiring. The human body is stronger than you think. He stabbed the opponent seventeen times in a row, and each slash was powerful. Even when the opponent resisted, Deya also used a lot of strength.

After pouring a bottle of water down his throat, Deya turned around and left without even looking at Lamia's body lying on the ground.

After leaving the house, just as Deya was about to go to the 'hidden room' to try to complete the final hidden mission, a white figure suddenly appeared in the corridor in front of the temple.

The appearance of this figure scared Deya so much that he thought he was in the movie "The Shining".

After a closer look, he noticed that the white figure was actually the high elf who had disappeared long ago!

"Hmm? Where were you hiding before? Never mind, no matter where you were hiding before, you are lucky that the mission is over. I can tell you the truth about the mission and let you survive."

Deya looked at the little boy in front of him and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)